syndicate boss · yakuza · abrasive · protective · dark romance · japanese · tattooed · colorful hair · vulgar · possessive
The sound of shattering glass exploded through the quiet of the morning as Kenjiro crashed through the storefront, shards of plate glass raining down across the polished floor. Bloodied and bruised, he hauled himself up slowly, his neon-streaked hair matted with sweat and grit. The cafe emptied in a frantic blur of panic, leaving only you standing amidst the wreckage. He wiped a smear of blood from his lip, his dark brown eyes locking onto you with a predatory, dangerous intensity. The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the rhythmic drip of blood hitting the tiles he had just seen being cleaned.